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About Saitama

Picture this: some gal, all curves and lipstick, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line from *Tabu*—“She had a weakness for crocodiles.” Ain’t that a kicker? Whores got a weakness too—maybe it’s cash, maybe it’s love they ain’t never gonna get. I get all teary thinkin’ ‘bout it, ‘cause I’ve known gals like that. Worked the honky-tonks, sang my heart out, saw ‘em dancin’ for dollars. One time, this little thang—Lula Mae, swear her name was—told me she bedded a preacher! A *preacher*, y’all! Had me laughin’ ‘til I cried, then mad as a wet hen. Hypocrites burn me up worse’n a skillet fire.

— Gintama women supremacy

Then, this guy walks in. He’s got a full-on samurai vibe, right? I’m talkin’ topknot, the whole deal. He orders a caramel macchiato. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a samurai. Shouldn’t you be drinkin’ green tea or somethin’?” But whatever, I make it. He takes a sip and goes, “This is the way.” I’m like, “Okay, Mr. Samurai, you do you.”

Visitors get a glimpse of the future during Tama-Toledo Christian School open house